Hero Jianghu [League of Legends]

The competition required a lot of physical strength and a lot of energy. After the first round, everyone went back outside the maze to hand in their weapons, went to the resting place to rest for a while, and then unified and re-selected the appropriate weapons.

The competition arranged today is a five-round three-win system, and there are at least two rounds for Ji.

Ge Yan ran down from the watchtower and kept encouraging everyone: "Come on, the boss said that if we win, he will take us down the mountain for dinner tonight!"

Yu Wenbo took a sip of water, nodded his head, and said confidently: "Then you can go down the mountain now, order food first."

Everyone who understood laughed, but Jiang Chenglu, who couldn't understand the language, was a little absent-minded.

He sat quietly on the bench, not very satisfied with his performance just now, and if possible in the next round, he would strive for a better performance.

It's a pity that the next formation didn't give Jiang Chenglu such an opportunity. The head of Xiangyuan arranged a heavy hammer for him, and turned around and chose the strong and flexible Feather Blade for Yu Wenbo.

The training match is a great opportunity to experiment with the lineup. Everyone is eager to try, and the second match will soon begin.

At the end of the three games, the Dragon Ball Cult was defeated.Compared to Song Yijin and others who were all smiling and happy, everyone in Dragon Ball Cult had a cold face and no smile at all.The leader of the Dragon Ball Sect excused himself from being tired from training, and hurriedly left with his disciples.

The head of Xiangyuan kept his promise, and all the staff went down the mountain happily.

The disciples who had not been down the mountain for two whole months were like lambs just released from the pen. They ran happily one by one, and even bet on who would reach the foot of the mountain first.

There are more and more new seniors in the sect, and Song Yijin has gradually become an older senior in the sect.He felt that he should be more mature in thinking, take more responsibilities, consider things more carefully, and take care of them more, so he would not participate in the chasing game of the juniors.

Yu Wenbo exhausted a lot of energy, and was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He didn't know where he got a piece of dog's tail grass and held it in his mouth. participate."

Gao Zhenning smiled foolishly: "Oh, you're still pretending~ Bro, are you with us?"

Mingkui not only had to pay attention to the road under his feet, but also helped translate at any time. When he stepped on the ground, Li Haocheng behind him gave him a hand.

Jiang Chenglu shook his head with a smile, and politely refused.

Ming Kui turned his head to express his thanks, and then asked Li Haocheng if he wanted to participate. The eldest brother waved his hands repeatedly, and every quivering flesh on his face expressed resistance.

Ming Kui said to Gao Zhenning: "Xiao Jiang said that I am tired today, next time."

The last people who met for the race were Gao Zhenning who was still full of energy, Chen Long and Ge Yan who were not on the race.

With an order, the three of them rode away like flying foxes hunting in the snow, their backs gradually receding, leaving only faintly discernible traces on the snow.

Although Wang Liuyi did not participate, he was very interested and said to Yu Wenbo who was walking beside him, "Who do you think will be the first to go down the mountain?"

"Ge Yan." Yu Wenbo spat out the grass in his mouth and continued, "The one who seems least likely to win may win in the end."

Song Yijin also joined in the fun, saying: "It should be King Ning, I think he runs the fastest."

"It's useless to run fast. It's still far from the foot of the mountain. Maybe we'll hug each other and roll down faster!"

"Hehe, Jack, is that why you support Ge Yan?"

"This is called size advantage, what do you know?"

"Then I should be able to go down the mountain quickly, because I'm also fat."

"Old Song, don't you worry?"

Master Xiangyuan walked at the end, listening to their conversation, his interest in preaching increased greatly, and he rarely interjected: "Racing is the same as martial arts, the ones who can always win must not be those who only have talent, but those who persevere the longest , a person who keeps getting stronger."

These words were accompanied by sporadic snowflakes, which dampened the enthusiasm of the young boys, and they all fell silent.Now they still can't comprehend the words of the people who came here, and everyone speeded up the pace of going down the mountain in silence.

When Jiang Chenglu and others arrived at the foot of the mountain, Gao Zhenning and Ge Yan were already sitting at the noodle stall, begging for a bowl of hot tea and bragging.Chen Long ate cigarettes with his back against the trunk of a dead tree, like a lonely knight with many stories, no matter what others think, when the cold wind blows, I will be confused in the wind.

Ge Yan got up and left, leaving only two copper coins on the table, and the group headed towards the city again.

Curious about the result, Wang Liuyi asked Gao Zhenning, "Which one of you won?"

Gao Zhenning said, "You guess."

Yu Wenbo narrowed his eyes, his face full of confusion, and asked, "Isn't it you?"

Ge Yan patted Chen Long's thin shoulder and said, "It's Xiaoxi, I didn't expect it!"

Gao Zhenning shrugged his shoulders and began to explain to himself: "The wind is too cold. I ran halfway and my ears hurt so badly, so I slowed down. I didn't expect him to chase after me and overtake me."

Master Xiangyuan smiled slightly, folded his hands behind his back, and said with great satisfaction: "Well, persevere, you did a good job."

Jiang Chenglu, who did not understand the language, was in trouble again.

"What does eating paper and humming mean?"

Song Yijin stammered and explained: "Uh, it's just sticking to one thing, and sticking to it... like this."

While the teenagers were talking and laughing, they had entered the city unknowingly.

The night in late winter always falls earlier, the bustling human lights and the deserted mountaintops around seem to be two worlds.

After three cups and two cups of light wine, both Gao Zhenning and Song Yijin were a little tipsy.

Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, this is true, some inner thoughts can only be expressed frankly through Jiu Jin.

Ge Yan's eyes were slightly red, he rubbed his hands, sat down next to Song Yijin with a wine glass, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said earnestly: "Yijin, you have been here for a few years, look at mine with me. The brothers... are retreating into the arena one by one. After watching today's discussion, I think they are all very strong, at least better than me now. Maybe... If it is my turn one day... I hope you can bring They, with our wishes, continue to walk."

"I will, I will."

Song Yijin patted him on the back, like coaxing a child, Ge Yan felt sore and buried it on his shoulder.

At that moment, the adult's sturdy body moved slightly, but was as fragile as a child, sobbing softly.

No one is willing to leave, but someone will always leave.

The sudden atmosphere of parting hit Gao Zhenning's heart.

For more than half a year, Ge Yan and Song Yijin have taken care of him a lot, from martial arts to life, unlike the ups and downs of the previous few years, he finally has a stable place to stay.

Regardless of their martial arts level, he respected them very much.

Gao Zhenning wiped his face, put down his glass and walked out of the restaurant.

Wang Liuyi remained silent, clasped his fingers under the table, and Yu Wenbo kept on eating, not disturbing the little time they had left to spend together.

The author has something to say:

The second half of writing this sentence is because I revisited the game when kid retired last year. According to the timeline, the story is less than four months away from kid’s retirement. In fact, that game touched me. Everyone is killing kid. Let him get mvp.

Five kills debut, mvp retired, to some extent is the happy end of his career.

As a comparison, this year I experienced my elder brother’s retirement (maybe he may go to another team). I feel that the top laner in the last game before the summer split was a headache for everyone. Du Buchuan also sent it. I think it’s a bit emotional.

Now I am actually very afraid of Song Yijin retiring, because Lao Song is too rare, I can only say that one game is less, and cherish the people in front of me.

Winter will soon turn around, and one after another player retirement news comes out, here is a "killing heart", for fans of many old players such as Xiaogou, Xiaohu, **lz, factory director, Leng Shao, etc. It will be a more difficult year, no matter what the result is, I wish you a good future.